The easiest thing to swallow is the spiritual stone that is rich in spiritual energy. In less than a moment, the sound of low-grade spiritual stones breaking into pieces was heard in Qingyun's ears. The middle-grade spiritual stones with his current cultivation level could be heard. It cannot be looted at all, otherwise it will do more harm than good.
Then, each spiritual plant strangely withered and turned to ashes, and each spiritual fruit gradually lost its moisture, as if it had been dried for many years, until it completely turned into a core that could easily break at the touch of a touch.
Today was the first time Qingyun tried to operate the Qilin Devourer to the limit. Although its speed was significantly reduced due to the large area of devouring, he could not choose carefully at all, so he had to ignore the situation and quickly recover from his injuries.
But what he didn't know was that under such extreme use of Qilin Bite, the weak fluctuations unique to the power of the true spirit were sensed by some beings in the Thirty-three Realms within a moment.
Several pairs of huge eyes suddenly opened together, and the unparalleled coercion seemed to reach a consensus, sweeping across the entire thirty-three realms at the same time.
Of course, this kind of coercive pressure that belongs to the true spirit alone cannot be felt by the monks, but those alien beasts with the blood of the true spirit are all silent and trembling, not knowing what they are really like. What's going on.
Naturally, Qingyun couldn't possess Xiao Qi's terrifying ability of devouring everything, but looking at the various treasures scattered all over the floor, he almost cried.
"My master's spiritual stone!"
These mixed forces gathered into a considerable force of vitality, and in a very short period of time, the meridians of Qingyun's limbs were completely repaired.
Unexpectedly, he thought that these powers were definitely too much for him. Unexpectedly, there was not much vitality left to repair his body. After thinking about it for a moment, he understood the key.
After all, most of the things he devours are not living things. Except for spiritual fruits and spiritual materials, many things have no spirituality, and their vitality is extremely rare. Half of these mixed powers will slowly transform into Kirin Purple Poison and accumulate in his body. .
Still thinking about it, Qingyun once again felt that heartbreaking pain in his organs.
This kind of pain seemed to follow his heartbeat and tortured his body like the waves crashing on the shore. Big beads of sweat dripped down from the scattered hair on the stone bed like a green cloud.
"No, these powers are too complex. My internal organs are already damaged, and the Green Spirit Fruit is also of great use. I can't devour it randomly. If the Kirin Purple Poison cannot be controlled, I'm afraid I will really die without a complete body. "
With difficulty, he wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth with his right hand. Qingyun discovered that his blood was now faintly glowing with purple light. He was horrified and couldn't help but said anxiously in his heart:
"Damn, forget it. These toxins are already running around in my body. I can't slowly refine the Kirin Purple Qi anymore. I have to stabilize them first."
Forced to suppress the overwhelming pain in his internal organs, Qingyun controlled the spiritual power in his body bit by bit, wrapping all the Kirin Purple Poison, whether new or old tenants, into extremely tiny spiritual powers. into the ball, and then travel along its own meridians, gathering the toxins into the Dantian.
In his opinion, the Dantian is where monks store their spiritual power. Isn't that the most powerful storage container?
As for whether these toxins would explode his Dantian, he felt that he could only leave it to fate.
Pain can make people feel that time is unbearable, but if the pain is so painful that it is numb, the length of time may not mean much to a person at all.
Of course, the unique soul-eroding pain of Kirin Purple Poison will not numb people, but will keep you awake at all times.
There is no sunrise or sunset in this thirty-three realms, but Qingyun can clearly see the stars moving in the sky along the gap of the stone gate.
I don't know how long it took, but Alian woke up and was standing outside the door anxiously looking at Qingyun, who was convulsing with pain.
She wanted to step forward to help, but she also saw that Yun Lang was at a critical moment. If she barged in rashly, he didn't know how he would be affected.
Alian didn't want to cause any irreparable harm to her sweetheart because of her impulsiveness.
Unknowingly, her bare hands holding Shimen had slowly used strength. With her cultivation at the peak of the Hundred Meridians Realm, what was the difference between Shimen and a piece of tofu to her?
With a click, Alian actually crushed a piece of the edge of the stone door into pieces. The rustling sound of the pieces falling to the ground also let Qingyun know that this extremely beautiful and charming girl was just like a neatly planted lotus, watching with concern. Hold yourself.
Qingyun would never be stingy about thanking his benefactor, but now his voice had long been hoarse due to pain, and he couldn't say a word. He had to slowly turn his head to Qinglian, and then revealed a look that he thought was normal. smile.
Just looking at the protruding veins on his face and his bloodshot eyes, Alian's heart seemed to be broken into a jade plate that was difficult to piece together.
Tears silently fell from the corners of her eyes again. Since she was a child, she had seen many times how miserable Qingyun looked when he suffered from cold poison. But compared with now, the pain caused by cold poison to Qingyun may not be worth ten percent of what he is now. One or two.
If possible, she would rather inflict pain on Qingyun herself, but Ah Lian did not dare to do anything rashly, so she had to hold the door with one hand and cover her red lips with the other. She let the tears soak her clothes and did not make any more sound.
Qingyun on the stone bed seemed to feel something. He smiled at the girl with difficulty again, and then turned his head back without hesitation. While recovering the injuries in his organs with all his strength, he kept compressing the toxins to Within the Dantian.
Alian seemed to have understood the reassuring meaning from Qingyun's smile just now.
Not only that, she also felt that the viscous and mixed power in the stone chamber was beginning to gather in Qingyun's body in an orderly manner. It was no longer as turbulent as it was at the beginning, so she slowly stopped crying.
And the chaotic battlefield in Qingyun's body seems to have become orderly because of the baptism of Qinglian's tears. After experiencing the initial unfamiliarity, from the twelve main meridians to the body's limbs and hundreds of meridians, Qingyun vaguely seems to Got some clue.
The twelve main meridians are familiar to monks and even ordinary doctors, but because the twelve main meridians are connected to the divine palace, opening any one of them is equivalent to laying a foundation for the cultivation of the soul, or at least for the condensation of the soul's afterbirth. A glimmer of possibility has been raised.
But just because of this possibility, many monks are stuck on this threshold throughout their lives.
Everyone's spiritual power movement trajectory is different. It can also be said that it is impossible to have exactly the same spiritual power fluctuations in the world.
Although it is too early for Qingyun to condense the afterbirth of his soul, his familiarity with his own meridians and even his understanding of the trajectory of spiritual power will undoubtedly cut off some thorns in advance for the bumpy road ahead.
It was another round of time and space, and Qingyun had stayed in the cave halfway up the mountain for two full days. During these two days, he was constantly searching for the remaining toxins in his body.
At first, this toxin had little side effects, so he didn't take it to heart at all.
But over the years, especially after suffering serious internal injuries this time, he discovered that once his body was severely injured, once the body, as the balance that maintains the balance of life and death, was broken, toxins that seemed harmless on weekdays would They will be like wild beasts, taking advantage of his illness to kill him!
Not to mention the purer Qilin Purple Qi!
Furthermore, if someone close to him accidentally drinks his blood in the future, wouldn’t he become a sinner for the ages?
So no matter what, Qingyun must take advantage of this opportunity of the violence of toxins in the blood to compress them all into the Dantian.
"Power that you cannot control is always a disaster!"
Qingyun, who slowly calmed down, silently warned himself in his heart.
In the past two days, Alian was like a clay sculpture, not eating or drinking. She just kept covering her mouth and looked at Qingyun motionless.
Similarly, although Qingyun's body was being turned upside down like a battlefield, due to the disordered energy and blood and the serious consumption of spiritual power, he was still lying on the bed motionless like a dead man.
The air in the stone room had long since returned to its original state. Part of the mixed power was turned into vitality by Qingyun, repairing his own damage, while the other part was turned into toxins and compressed into his Dantian.
Gradually, Qingyun discovered that the high concentration of vital toxins in his Dantian had gradually become stable and quiet under his constant compression.
As if it had flowed in the blood before, it circulated in the Dantian with an extremely harmonious rhythm, just like the stars in the thirty-three realms that kept rotating in order.
These vital toxins have formed a purple sphere the size of a small fingernail, and inside it is a gas that flickers with dazzling purple light. If you look carefully, it is clearly those terrifying unicorn purple gas!
And it’s a lot purer than before!
"Be good, the Kirin Purple Qi is all stored in this!"
Apart from being afraid, Qingyun also felt happy in his heart.
At least the toxins raging in his body were under control, and now it would be much easier to mobilize the Kirin Purple Qi from his Dantian than from the blood throughout his body.
Also, whenever he uses Qilin Bite and Qilin Purple Qi, Qingyun can always feel a sense of oppression that exists in the dark, which prevents him from being able to master it. Because of this, it always takes a long time to use these two magical powers. of momentum.
However, this time Qingyun's sense of oppression when he mobilized the Kirin Purple Qi actually had a faint tendency to weaken.
As his mind moved, the wisp of purple energy was wrapped in spiritual power and instantly reached his palm. However, Qingyun did not waste it, but followed the meridians and returned to the purple ball in the Dantian.
When the spiritual power ball was running, all the major acupoints seemed to have been given a green light by Qingyun without any hindrance, and the speed of spiritual power operation was several times faster than before.
